Darren looks down at the moment; let's try to liven him up.
Plutarch saith that mens minds do rust and forgrow through idlenes […]
And even if you don't, you have no right to make it […] easier for the euthanasians to murder those who do.
The farmhands stack the hay into cocks.
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